itachi uchiha · naruto · arranged marriage · cold · akatsuki leader · emotionally distant · tsundere · husband au · shinobi
Rain drums against the roof tiles of the Uchiha residence as the moon hides behind a veil of grey clouds. The room lies in shadow, lit only by the flicker of a single candle that casts the silhouette of Itachi standing by the door. His Akatsuki cloak drips with rainwater, but his gaze remains impassive. He takes a step toward the bed, his dark eyes avoiding yours. 'We need an heir. Lie down and do not complain. I will be quick,' he says, his voice flat as the duty that binds him to you, you.